2-Star Slaves

Within the barracks, inside 1-Star quarters, unconscious men lay on the hard, cold ground with blood dripping from their noses.

It was very loud only a moment ago, but now it was as quiet as a graveyard.

"That's all?" Julian cracked his knuckles while surrounded by the unconscious men. "Somehow, I expected more of a challenge."

"…" Kiernan stood with his back against the wall, looking at the notifications in front of his vision.

[LEVEL UP!]

[Level 6 → 7]

[XP: 60/8000]

'8000, that's gonna take a while.' Kiernan said with a frown. 'I now have 10 stat points. After I assign them, I hope I can make that push to the Martial Champion realm.'

Quick footsteps came from outside, and Otto, the owner of these barracks, came with a couple of guards after hearing screaming and commotion.

"What the hell happened here?!" Otto looked at the injured men with a shocked look and then looked at the two young men.